It feels as though a herd of elephants played soccer with my brain and then stuffed it back into my skull. I can't even answer the phone properly - it rings, I pick it up and then I can't remember what I'm supposed to say. This is not a good sign.
Took Benadryl for the headache. Headache's gone, but now I've got dry-eye. M. asked if I needed drops. I said probably. He offered his. I refused. I just can't use other people's eyedrops. He got mad.